poetry, Uncategorized

Sit and Wait

Keep me here a little while
protect me from the strange
recirculating stories
that sabotage this place.

Fear patrols
the bars that hold
the masses by the base
with intellect and reason 
and death's demonic face.

Viral plague outruns the race
of economic gain
at least for a little while
we sit around and wait.

Sit.
Stay. 
Wait.
Obey.
Cupped together in the hand 
of our collective man-made fate.

See previous article “Escaping the Prison of Your Mind”- https://thecreativedragonfly.com/2020/01/18/escaping-the-prison-of-your-mind/

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